Invincible Bloodline

Young Master Huoli Mo Li, Master Tianjian Xia Yu, Son of Xingchen Sima Xingchen, and Heavenly Son Huangfu Qi are all the top evildoers of the young generation of the Tang Dynasty. They all have the ability to compete for the top 120 Qingyun Ranking, but they are They were assigned to a group and had the most brutal fight to compete for the only promotion spot. It must be said that it was extremely cruel! ! !

Regarding this, Xu Baichuan, the silver-robed deacon who presided over the preliminary competition, just sighed secretly, but had no intention of changing it. On the road to martial arts, although blood and talent are important, luck is also indispensable. Those with weak luck, even if they have talent No matter how outstanding you are, you will inevitably die young in the end! ! !

After once again taking a deep look at the death group No. 203, Xu Baichuan's figure flashed, crushed the void, and went directly to the eastern high platform, which was located in the middle and the most luxurious throne.

next moment.......

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!"..........

The sixty young geniuses in Group 1 turned into streamers one after another and entered the arena to compete in pairs based on their respective numbers.

"I'm in the lower Liu family, Liu Yi, please!!!"

"Zhang San, Kuaidaomen, please!!!"

"Gyeongnam-do Luosheng, brother please!!!"

"I will teach Brother Luo how to use your skills!!!"

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After a brief exchange of names, the two sides began to fight against each other. In an instant, every arena was full of fists, swords flashing, swords shadowing, swords arrogant, swords tumbling, and all kinds of stunts and secrets bursting out. It's exciting, just watch. The audience from all over the world was hooked.

Of course, there are also many people who are yawning lazily, such as Yang Fan, who has a lazy look on his face. In the eyes of ordinary people, the sixty people in the ring are all first-class young geniuses, but for the real evildoer Generally speaking, these people really don't have much gold content. Not to mention the seed monsters, there is not even a secondary monster. The strongest one is not even as good as Na Ma Shuwen! ! !

In Yang Fan's bored yawn, the first round of the Group 1 arena competition gradually came to an end. The winner left the stage, and the loser was injured or dead. However, the death rate was not high, there was only one row. After all, it was not a life and death battle, and there was no feud. , why do you have to do things absolutely? As the saying goes, leave a thin line in everything so that we can meet again in the future! ! !

Soon, the second group of sixty people jumped onto each stage one after another.

This time, Yang Fan looked a little more carefully, because two Seven Star Sect disciples appeared on the stage, one of whom was an acquaintance of his, Zhu Feng, known as the Flying Dragon Divine Sword.

In just over two months, after digesting the gains from the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, Zhu Feng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. He has already reached the sixth level of perfection, and is only one step away from the seventh level of heaven.

However, his opponent is not simple either. He is a peerless swordsman from the Bahuang Sword Hall. Although he is not on the list of thirty-six golden swordsmen, he is still the top swordsman after the golden swordsman. His sword skills are almost perfect, and his cooperation Even the ordinary ninth-level elders who are in the early stage of seventh-level cultivation may not be their opponents! ! !

Facing an opponent whose cultivation level was one level higher than his own, Zhu Feng remained calm and composed. He held his long sword across his chest and stood tall. His long black hair was casually scattered around his waist. He had an artistic conception of a swordsman coming to earth. ! ! !

"Junior, it is your greatest misfortune to meet me, you will die for me!!!" The swordsman laughed ferociously, and with a move of the golden sword in his hand, a sword energy of a hundred feet, blessed by the sixth-level peak-shattering sword intent, seemed to A peerless evil dragon came to kill Zhu Feng. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything in all directions was shattered. The endless air began to run rampant, flow backwards, and collapse...

"Break! Flying Dragon Sword!!!"

Zhu Feng remained motionless, the top-grade treasure in his hand - the Flying Dragon Divine Sword flashed with sword light, and a dragon-shaped sword energy burst through the air, spreading its teeth and claws, as if a real dragon came into the world, crushing the void, rolling and boiling! ! !

"Ah, Dacheng Sword Intent, how is it possible, poof..."

With an unbelievable cry, the swordsman looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily. Although there was only a slight difference between Xiao Cheng's peak sword intent and Dacheng's sword intent, there was a qualitative difference. They were crushed by Dacheng's sword intent. Next, the swordsman has no power to fight back! ! !

"This Zhu Feng has a good chance of qualifying!!!" With the blessing of Dacheng Sword Intention, Zhu Feng's strength, although not as good as those secondary monsters, is compared to the last few disciples of Seven Star Sect's Thirty-six Heaven Ranking. But it's not bad at all. The most important thing is that in this second group, like the first group, there are almost no strong people.

next moment.......

Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at another core disciple of the Seven Stars Sect who was fighting. However, this core disciple was obviously weaker. He had an eighth-grade medium bloodline, a fifth-level martial artist, and had just entered the realm of Xiaocheng. The sword intent, but his opponent, was not at all inferior to Zhu Feng's opponent, the top swordsman of the Eight Desolate Sword Hall. Without any surprise, Yang Fan's fellow disciple was seriously injured by the opponent's punch. If it weren't for that person's murderous intention, , there is no need to worry about his life.

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"Group three is on the stage!!!"

"Group No. 4 is on the ring!!!"

"Group five is on the stage!!!"

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Soon, two hundred groups passed by, making the audience excited to see them. There were several monsters among them, even the high-ranking ancestor Wu Hou would look at them with side eyes, like the seed monster Datang in Group 16. The second prince of the royal family, Li Shimin, struck a "True Dragon Hand Seal", which was like a strike from the ancient mythical beast True Dragon. It was extremely frightening and directly made a deep pit the size of several acres of fields in the arena. His opponent, Tian Yizong A top Tianjiao was directly blasted to pieces.

You must know that this Lotus Arena is made of fine black meteorites, and it has been heavily restricted by the Imperial Formation Master. Even a general first-level Heavenly Wuhou’s full blow would not be able to hit a diameter of more than 100 meters on it. A pit of ten feet! ! !

The Beigong Qingyue of the 63rd Tianyi Sect did not see any movement. He just glanced at his opponent and made him kneel down and beg for mercy. His methods were as terrifying as those of gods and demons. You must know that that person is Duan Shuai, one of the thirty-three people on the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Ranking. He is known as the Nanling Sword Leader. His Fiery Sword Intention has long been perfected, and his will is so strong that even the ancestor of Wuhou cannot shake him. point.

And the number one golden swordsman of the Eight Desolate Sword Hall of the Ninety-eight Group cut off his sword with a murderous intent that was rarely seen in the world. His opponents were already ready to bow their heads and admit defeat. They could even speak the words, but he just slashed with his sword. Cut it in half! ! !

Of course, Jun Haoran, the chief disciple of the Seven Star Sect in Group 132 and known as the Gentleman's Sword, did not give in too much. With a slight movement of his body and a flash of sword light, the top genius from the Tianlei Sect was severely injured and dying! ! !

But the most terrifying thing is Li Xiuning, the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty in the 188th group. In just one battle, the emperor's energy exploded and she crushed her opponent to surrender. It was really shocking. To know his opponent, But the secondary monster—Sima Liuguang, the third member of the young generation of the Star Palace, is known as the Starlight Fighter.

During this period, Situ Jing, the Queen of Flowers that Yang Fan was following, was also successfully promoted. Her opponent was just an ordinary cultivator in the martial arts world. He had no cultivation, no talent, no talent, and even worse martial arts. With just one finger, he was defeated by Situ. Situ Jing was suppressed by Situ Jing, but Yang Fan was not very optimistic about whether he could successfully qualify. In the one hundred and sixty-two groups where Situ Jing was, there was a secondary monster named Murong Ye, the Little Barbarian King, and there were several people with the cultivation level. The strength is not inferior to that of Situ Jing at all. If you want to successfully qualify, you really have little hope! ! !

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Another two groups of arena battles passed, and finally it was the death group's turn! ! !

According to the rules set by the silver-robed deacon Xu Baichuan in advance, sixty contestants competed in other groups together, while the competition in the death group was a separate competition. There was no way, the gold content of the death group was It's really too high. There are four Seed Monsters alone. If anyone else randomly picks one out and puts it in other groups, they will almost all be qualified to win the championship. If they compete together, it will inevitably make people feel a little regretful.

In group two hundred and three.

"Is it finally my turn? I wonder who is my first opponent?" Yang Fan stood up in a hurry. His number is 12122. According to the rules set by the silver-robed deacon, he will be the first to fight in this group of death.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I drank a little too much in the evening and my head is a little dizzy. There are only two updates today! ! !